"You're still thinking about him!"

This voice, I instantly woke up!

Looking carefully, it is indeed Shen Yan with a black face.

"If I'm not here today, you'll be dead."

"Watch your mouth."

"You!" He was so angry that he choked.

I don't want to look at him, I turn my head to the other side: "It's not like before, Shen Yan. Now I'm just Su Ling, not your Mrs. Shen."

"Shut up. I saved your life, so you're mine!" His voice sounded paranoid and restrained, "I will never allow you to leave my side!"

I don't want to entangle with him anymore.

When I sat up, I saw someone standing at the door.

The words stuck in my throat, and I stood there in a daze for a long time.

"Lu Mingsheng?"

He slimmed down, and his facial features became more defined.

Compared to his previous delicateness, there is now a touch of maturity and self-restraint that has accumulated over the years.

"Ah Ling." He walked over and gently squatted in front of me, "I'm here."

Tears rolled down my eyes.

Shen Yan was so angry that he almost died: "Su Ling, do you think of me, your husband, as dead?"

He reached out to grab me, but was blocked by another strong hand.

Lu Mingsheng effortlessly pushed his hand aside and looked at him calmly.

"You're out, Ah Ling is mine now."